Lips enunciate against the firm flesh of Revi's thigh, trailing kisses with words. "...Have to see that sometime...." Her mouth trails the lips of Revi's pussy as she's yoked in by her friend's thighs, deft tip of baby-pink tongue tipping back the hood to Revi's clitoris, followed by a quick lash against her love button, roping, twining, trailing around the sensitive nub of nerves. Her thumb pressing inside of her friend, working against the tight contractions of her body's muscles. El's free hand plays with herself while the other fingers knead into Revi, the girl's thick, heady musk assaulting El's senses as she's pulled closer, driving the ferocity of her kisses and nibbles, the penetration of her fingers, ready to retreat as her mouth proceeds on their domain.

"...Yeah..." She's not exactly the most vocally coherent she's ever been here, locking her ankles together more firmly behind El as she lets her tongue come in to take care of business with her clit. She gasps and moans, soaked, and nearly comes right off the bed as the little coconspirator digs her thumb inside of her, tight, tight sphincter finally yielding to the girl's persistent digit. She groans loud, body going stiff for a moment before she squirms, moaning. "Oh, damn..." Once she feels that set of fingers relent, she's eagerly waiting what she's hoping is about to come, back arched on the bed, nipples rock-hard, throbbing. What a little dynamo...

"Mmmmmmnnnnn...." her voice drowned in the heat of Revi's flesh. Her tongue moves in steady, deep lashes, like a cat at a milk saucer, the height of the lash just ever so often bringing a brush against the girl's clitoris. Her nose tickles a steady line up Revi's taut abdomen. Smooth cheeks rub smooth thigh, face damp and fevered in Revi's muff. Hands are closed over her thighs like vises, as the unpainted nails of El's thumbs dig harshly into her inner thigh, bringing a trickle of blood to rise. She sits spread-legged on the floor, her own sex squirming split-flat against the thick carpet.

Those strong legs, worked hard from days upon days of running, kicking, climbing, they're like tensed steel cables underneath El's grip, and Revi has to fight to keep from squeezing her friend's head off as she writhes on the bed, crimson droplets welling where those nails add pressure. Either way, she's loving it, lost in the sensations that talented, eager tongue is dragging from her body. She's wired, soaked, right on the edge of that proverbial cliff - it won't take much to send her spiraling over, gasping and groaning loud, unrestrained as it is. The building had soundproofing for a far more malicious reason, but in this case she was grateful for it, it let her cut loose here, now, when she really wanted to. El's name is repeated in breathy, low moans, eyes pinched shut, mouth half-open, wanting that release so bad she can see it, like silver fire at the edges of her perception...

Her lips tastes salty, tongue scampering back to wet them clean, her grip smoothing up Revi's thighs to hug around her sides, stable and strong but woman smooth. Greedy, she tugs the girl closer, like scraping the last bit of soup clean from the bowl. Her whole face buried in Revi's mound, hungry slurps punctuated by breath-taking gasps, each filling her lungs with the flower-scent of Revi's sex. The pink tip circles Revi's clitoris like a shark, grazing the taut button of nerves in desperate ellipses, until her mouth closes around, lips pursed tiny to surround it, suckling like a teat, tongue tapping morse code against the nerves.

C-U-M-C-U-M... Okay, so maybe El doesn't know morse.

But she has such a hard time finding where to focus, greedy, scattershot, inexperienced. She can't help but nuzzle into the other girl's stomach, a quick gasp of air before cutting back south, teasing around the love nub this time, to dive back between the girl's slit. Teeth find her labia, brief, teasing tug.

Her orgasms always floor her, it's the way she's wired. This one is no different, after that delicious attention to her sensitive clit, the bundle of nerves sending sensation screaming through her body like white fire - she gasps, bucks, moans, fists bunched in her sheets, pulled inadvertently half-around her torso before being tossed aside. That silver flare explodes in her mind, and for a few brief instants, Revi is helpless, drowning in pleasure and loving every second of it. Her legs are squeezing Elise, not quite painfully, but keeping her in tight and close, her face now probably quite covered in Revi's slick, hot self.

"Oh, God..." She lets out a light, panting moan, crossing her ankles behind Elise's shoulders. "Enthusiasm is awesome..."

So she's not exactly coherent. It doesn't matter, she's basking in the afterglow.

She can feel the rush coming - the tensing of muscles, rapid gasping contractions of Revi's sex. Her whole body responds to the tongue lashing and suddenly Elise couldn't escape even if she wanted, thighs hooked under her ears, heels pushing into the base of her spine, sending her back straightening, burying her face even deeper between the other girl's legs, and all she can do is try and hold on for dear life, the tip of her nose eskimo kissing the taut little bundle of nerves, tongue dancing out, teeth tugging labia, Revi gushing on her face, pink-hot and sticky-slick with sex-cream. She rides it with Rev, until the current crossing their two bodies starts to die, her mouth cleaning up after greedily.

Revi's grip on Elise's face tightens and she leans back, taking easy breaths, legs open on the carpet behind her. She absently fingers herself in the aftermath, one palm propping her up, sticky face tipped upward to Revi, reading the radiant expression, a cracked and satisfied smile, lips smacked, tongue flicking out, cleaning her cream from around her mouth.

"Whoo.... Damn."

She looks absolutely sated, moreso than she has since she's arrived at this misbegotten hellhole of a school. She just lies back after flashing El a huge grin, hands spread out to her sides, loosening her legs deathgrip on her friend's back and thumping back on to the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"... Yeah. Could go for that cigarette again about now, holy shit. I haven't been fucked like that since grade school."

Yeah, she's blatantly ripping off Marla from Fight Club but she doesn't care! She laughs, genuine, and beckons El up to join her once she's done diddling the hell out of herself. Her grin broadens, seeing her juices being cleaned off of El's face.

"C'mere babe. Shit, I made a mess of you."

She laughs again, shaking her head - the thief is infinitely glad to have met the little firecracker... an ally in this monstrous domain. Been a while since she could smile and mean it.

She slithers her way up the bed, hiding under the sheets, head finally popping out the other side of the fringe as she settles into a lounge atop Revi. They've fucked through the height of the day's heat, and with dusk slowly starting to settle in, the sheets are soaked through with sweat. She leans over to crank the A/C to full blast, scooping under the mattress for a cigarette pack, she hands it to Revi to pluck one free. "That's sooo unoriginal. Everyone quotes Fight Club." She buries her wet face in the curve of the girl's neck.

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"Shut up. I can't even think right now, best I could do on short notice." She snickers, and pops that offered cigarette between her lips, wrapping an arm around Elise and groping for the bedside stand lighter, smoke soon curling through the room.

((Yep! Finishing up scene, moving to the new thread.))